Bass syndrome strikes again!
I parked out in no-man's land to pop into a store... after 10 minutes in the store, I walk out to this:
Okay, I admit my parking was a little bit on the sloppy side. Not that I was trying to take two spaces, but I was in errand running mode and just wanted to get in and out.
Not like the guy in the box truck was making an effort to be between the lines or anything either. I know what he was making an effort to do. Yes, consider me irritated.
